Music

I feel the beat
Rushing through my veins
Shaking my bones.
It pulses
Living and strong.
I feel myself open up
A weight lifted off my chest
Like a beautifully decorated circus elephant
Getting off a little yellow ball
With pretty red stars.
The bass dropped
And my soul started floating.
I was fifteen feet off the ground
and I wasn't coming down.
I absorbed the guitar chords
And the drum beat
And the singers voice
I felt the music.
I was the music.
Then,
It ended.

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